The youngest headmaster (harry potter fanfiction)

Chapter 1

Harry and his friend waited for the first year to walk in and get sorted into a house. Ron was waiting for the food to appear on the table so he could eat the yummy chicken. Hermione tried to talk to him about not eating the food because she wanted to support the House-elf rights, but Ron just gave her the ' what the hell are you saying' face. there was no way that he was going to support the house-elf by not eating the food they made, so Ron fights back that house-elf like to work. And when Hermione was going to say something back the doors opened and the first years walk in behind professor McGonagall who was more running than walking.

" She must be in a hurry," whisper Ron and watched McGonagall roll out the list of name.

Harry shrugged. " maybe something important happened."

" Dennis Creevey."

A boy who looked much like Colin Creevey walked up and sat down on the chair. McGonagall put the sorting hat on his head and almost immediately the hat shouted ' Gryffindor', and everybody on the Gryffindor table stood up and clap their hands.

After all the first years were sorted into a house, dumbledore stood up from his chair and walked over to the gold table with the owl on.

" Welcome to a new year at Hogwarts, before I tell you the big new that I want to I want everyone to give an applause for the new teacher of Defense Against the Dark Arts, professor professor Alastor Moody." Everybody clap their hands, and a man stood up, leaning upon a long staff, shrouded in a black traveling cloak. He lowered his hood and showed his dark grey hair and magical eye. He didn't smile or bow instead, he just stared at the students and his magical eye was looking everywhere in the room. After a few minutes, he sat down again and Dumbledore waited for everybody to be quiet.

"Now that we're all settled in and sorted, I'd like to make an announcement. This castle will not only be your home this year but home to some very special guests as well. You see, Hogwarts has been chosen to host a legendary event: The Triwizard Tournament."

harry didn't know what this tournament was but from the looks from the others, it must be something big.

"The Tournament brings together three schools for a series of magical contests. But this year instead of three school we will have one more for a special reason. From each school, a single student is selected to compete. Now let me be clear. If chosen, you stand alone. And trust me when I say, these contest are not for the faint-hearted. But more of that later, lets the feast begin". With a clap from his hand, the food magical appeared.

Everybody begin to eat and talked about the new they heard, but harry felt like he was the only one who didn't know anything about it." Ron, what is this tournament?."

Ron had his mouth full with food and hold up a finger to show Harry that he needed a minute to swallow when he finally could swallow down the food he looked at Harry.

" The Triwizard Tournament was first established some seven hundred years ago, as a friendly competition between the three largest European schools of wizardry. But this year it will be four, but three largest European schools of wizardry as far I know is Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang."

" Wow," Harry listen with big interest.

" A champion was selected to represent each school, and the three champions competed in three magical tasks. The schools took it in turns to host the Tournament once every five years and it was generally agreed to be the a most excellent way of establishing ties between young witch's and wizards of different nationalities."

"But why did the Tournament stop?."

"Because the death toll mounted was so high that the Tournament was discontinued. The Tournament is a great game, but the champions are walking into a very dangerous game."

Harry tried to imagine how the game was and wonder how dangerous it was.

" Okay, all students before you go I must tell you which school will be in this Tournament with Hogwarts, Beauxbatons, and Durmstrang."

All the students and the teachers stared at him and waited.

He took a deep breath. " Its the Raxora."

"WHAT!," scream everybody in the room and the ghost.

"Can it really be true?," said Ron and looked at his brothers.

"Why are you upset Ron?."

"Am not upset harry, this is amazing news."

"Really?. Why?."

"Because," begin Hermione and took out a book. " This is a school for the most powerful and special wizard and witches in the world. And nobody knows where it is.

Ron took the book from her. " And that schools headmaster is a big news too."

"Why ?," asked both Harry and Hermione.

" Because the headmaster at Raxora is a 14-year-old girl. The headmaster is as old as us."

Hermione looked at him like he was crazy. " You joking."

He shook his head. " Nope, my parents told me about it. It was a big news for years, and the biggest one was that she begin as headmasters when she was just 4 years old."

" Is it even possible?."

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